"You should have checked, her younger brother Wen Zhaoyang has killed someone."

It is recorded in the information given by Chu Guanlin to Xie Shang. The victim in Wen Zhaoyang's case was a boy, eighteen years old, surnamed Fu.

Fu Ying's identity Xie Shang has also checked before, and his resume is very clean, clean as if it was carefully prepared, there is a high probability that it is fake, or maybe the surname is true.

The table opened at twelve o'clock, and a total of eight tables were set up, four inside and four outside.

Xie Shang was the only junior who sat at Guan Musheng's table, and Guan Musheng personally called him. As for the bamboo shoots of the Xie family, although many people disagree with him, he has always been very favored by the literati and old men.

During the meal, Xie Shang's mobile phone vibrated and he didn't answer it.

After hanging up over there, a message popped up on the screen, which was sent by Qian Zhouzhou.

After reading it, Xie Shang poured a glass of wine.

"Grandpa Guan." He apologized, "I'm sorry, I have something to do temporarily, so I have to leave the table first." ”

Xie Jingxian next to him said unhappily: "What do you have to do?" The elders are still there, and the things at hand are put aside for a while, and then we will talk about it after eating. ”

Guan Musheng didn't have as many rules as Xie Jingxian, and asked Xie Shang kindly: "Very important thing?" ”

"Well, I have to go."

Guan Musheng waved his hand: "Go, don't delay the business." ”

"I respect you, you are free."

Xie Shang finished his wine, then got up and left the table.

Gu Yihuan sat in the guest seat outside, and when he saw Xie Shang coming out, he immediately probed and asked, "Where are you going, fourth brother?" ”

Xie Shang ignored him, found the hotel staff invited by the Guan family, and asked if he could help drive on his behalf.

"Yes, Mr. Xie."

*****

Twenty minutes ago, a "return" customer came to Ruyi Pawnshop.

Looking at the appearance, around sixty, he came in and asked first: "This is the Ruyi pawnshop?" ”

Qian Zhouzhou was sorting out the information, and Zhang Xiaoming received it.

"Yes, sir." Zhang Xiaoming was polite, "What do you want to be?" ”

"I'll redeem something." The other party put a card on the counter, "There are 20,000 yuan in this card, return my candlestick to me." ”

He is not here to be a thing, but to redeem something.

Zhang Xiaoming patiently explained: "I'm sorry sir, Ruyi pawnshop does not accept redemption. "It's written in big letters under the counter, so I can't see it.

When the guest heard this, he was very angry: "Forced to buy and sell, right?" ”

Zhang Xiaoming got up from his seat and opened the glass window above the counter, he was tall and tall, but his delicate face was slap big: "Sir, your surname?" ”

"The surname is Chen."

Daimyo Chen Fugui.

Zhang Xiaoming looked at Chen Fugui's face carefully: "Mr. Chen, you don't seem to have come to our pawnshop to do something." ”

"My son deserves it."

"Who is your son?"

"Chen Chunshan." Chen Fugui said, "On the 18th of last month, he served as a pair of candlesticks with you. ”

Zhang Xiaoming remembered that he found someone to identify and evaluate the candlestick.

He took out Chen Chunshan's list from the pile of documents on the table: "That's the case, Mr. Chen, before our pawnshop accepts pawns, we will inform our guests that pawnshops do not accept redemptions, they are all dead." The guest agrees and signs for the pawn to be successful. Before Mr. Chen Chunshan pawned the candlestick, he knew the rules of the pawnshop. Zhang Xiaoming showed the pawn list to Chen Fugui, "Look, this is his signature." ”

Chen Fugui grabbed it and threw it on the ground.

He didn't read a word.

"I don't care, my son was fooled by you, if you don't return the things today, I will go to the Market Supervision Bureau to complain to you."

Zhang Xiaoming was a debt collector before, and he had never seen any old man.

He touched the tattoo on his neck: "Then you go." ”

Chen Fugui rolled up his sleeves and looked fierce: "Okay, the dead skin is on the face, right?" ”

Who's dead-skinned?

Zhang Xiaoming's patience is here, and no matter how excited, his hands will itch.

Qian Zhouzhou put down the pawn list on the ground and picked up the pawn list on the ground: "Mr. Chen, first of all, all the procedures of our pawnshop are reasonable and legal, and there is no forced buying and selling. Secondly, it is written that the pawn money, and the proceeds from your son's pawn in our pawnshop are not 20,000, but 200,000. ”

"What do you mean? What two hundred thousand? ”

You have been deceived by your son.

Chen Fugui reacted, and his voice instantly raised: "You want 200,000 now?" ”

Qian Zhouzhou reiterated: "We do not accept redemptions. ”

Chen Fugui kicked the counter, like a bully, and shouted: "Aren't you robbers?" Who is your boss? Call your boss out! ”

"Our boss isn't in the store."

Chen Fugui was arrogant and unreasonable, his eyes wanted to eat people, and he put down his cruel words: "If you don't return the candlestick today, I will smash your pawnshop!" ”

Wen Changling heard this.

"What's wrong?"

She was originally helping Xie Shang water the flowers in the yard.

"You're the boss?" Chen Fugui didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and shouted at Wen Changling, "Give me back my things." ”

The pair of candlesticks were heirlooms of Chen Fugui's family, which were stolen and sold by his son, and he had to get them back anyway.

Wen Changling said: "I'm not the boss. ”

"You came out of the back yard, who is not the boss?" Chen Fugui decided that it was the shopkeeper who bullied the customer, and he didn't have the patience to grind slowly, so he stepped forward and grabbed Wen Changling, "You just want to cheat and want to swallow my family's heirlooms." ”

Wen Changling frowned, and there was a flash of disgust and impatience in his eyes: "This gentleman, please let go." ”

"You give me back first!"

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaoming and Qian Zhouzhou hurriedly came out of the counter.

Qian Zhouzhou said angrily: "If you do this again, we will call the police." ”

Hearing that he was going to call the police, Chen Fugui's anger soared in an instant, and he pushed hard.

Wen Changling stumbled back, and his back slammed into the corner of the table firmly. The vase on the table fell to the ground with a sound and suddenly fell apart.

Qian Zhouzhou was dumbfounded, that vase ......

Wen Changling stood upright on the table, expressionless: "Call the police." ”

Chen Fugui rushed up to beat someone, but was stopped by Zhang Xiaoming.

Qian Zhouzhou called the police first, and then called Xie Shang, but Xie Shang didn't answer, so she sent another message, saying the matter concisely, focusing on Wen Changling.

About 20 minutes later, the police came. Chen Chunshan also came, he opened his eyes and said nonsense, saying that he didn't know and was deceived, and acted like a victim.

Whatever you want, anyway, pawnshops have videos, and the harder your mouth, the faster you die. Qian Zhouzhou looked at the door: "Boss." ”

Xie Shang is here.

He glanced at the vase fragments on the ground: "Who fell?" ”

Qian Zhouzhou pointed to Chen Fugui: "He." ”

Chen Fugui quibbled, saying that it was Zhang Xiaoming who made the first move.

Xie Shang walked straight to Wen Changling: "You go back first, I'll deal with it." ”

"Hmm."

She got up and left.

The police came to coordinate, in line with the principle that one thing can be less, and the mud: "The rules can be changed, the most important thing is to do business and make money, Mr. Chen also promised that he can write an IOU." ”

Wen Changling rubbed his waist.

Xie Shang noticed, stepped forward and grabbed her, and gently put his palm on her waist: "What's wrong?" ”

"Bumped into."

After Wen Changling finished speaking, Qian Zhouzhou added appropriately: "He pushed it." She was referring to Chen Fugui.

The police stepped forward to educate Chen Fugui, saying how could he push people, and said that if there was a problem, he would mediate well, and he could not be rude.

Chen Fugui said he didn't mean to.

"Go to my room and wait for me." After Xie Shang and Wen Changling finished speaking, they turned around, and their faces turned cold: "No need to mediate, just file a case." ”

The police said: "It's not enough to file a case, right?" ”

The Chen family father and son should not know what the owner of the Ruyi pawnshop learned.

"The vase he dropped should be enough for him to go to jail for five years."

What should I do if I have a back injury? Kneaded, of course.

Xie Xingxing, your blessings are yet to come.